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yung-rare - eraserhead! lyrics

[chorus: yung+rare]
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas imma let ’em know
you might tote a pistol imma let it blow
caught him shaking i know that he bouta fold
i walk a road that you n+ggas don’t wanna roll
ya 20% hater, 20% l!ck
20% busta, 20% snitch
20% chance you fumble over the stick
i guess you 100% b+tch
yeah!
[verse 1: yung+rare]
your father is a b+tch
your mother is a b+tch
your sister and your daughter and your brother is a b+tch
the feds and them f+cking undercovers is a b+tch
i lost too many n+ggas to lose another to a b+tch

okay n+gga f+ck you, and you, and you
all the talking, all that bumping and barking, turn ’em into a carcass
imma have to do you, and you, and you
shake ’em off me
i might shoot up the party and roll

[verse 2: yung+rare]
i don’t like you hoes one bit
yеs i am a dog catcher, yes you are a b+tch
i can turn your white tee red real quick
n+gga i could turn your life to a live leak clip
i’m back and i ain’t f+ckin leaving again
swear i needed to spin
man i’m so sick of these n+ggas i gotta squeeze it again
it go +
if it’s up, then it’s stuck
nothin turn to gold, everything i touch turn to dust n+gga
[chorus: yung+rare]
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas imma let ’em know
you might tote a pistol imma let it blow
caught him shaking i know that he bouta fold
i walk a road that you n+ggas don’t wanna roll
ya 20% hater, 20% l!ck
20% busta, 20% snitch
20% chance you fumble over the stick
i guess you 100% b+tch
yeahhhh!
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas imma let ’em know
you might tote a pistol imma let it blow
caught him shaking i know that he bouta fold
i walk a road that you n+ggas don’t wanna roll
ya 20% hater, 20% l!ck
20% busta, 20% snitch
20% chance you fumble over the stick
i guess you 100% b+tch
yeah!

- yung rare lyrics

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